The Baby I Lost Is Actually with My Ex-Husband!-Chapter 96 - : With Me Here, She Won’t Die
Chapter 96: Chapter 96: With Me Here, She Won’t Die
Momo was chasing behind, but Han couldn’t care about him; it wasn’t until reaching the tent entrance that he dashed in, only to find no sign of Lin Qi.
The feeling of anxiety in his heart surged out more fiercely.
Blood constantly rushing backward.
Han’s face turned red, feeling somewhat breathless.
His heartbeat so rapid.
He always felt that something had happened to Aunt Qiqi.
Han felt a throbbing pain in his temples, and as Momo caught up, he grabbed him, “What are you running for?”
Momo’s peripheral vision caught the empty tent, which also startled him, “Where’s Mommy?”
Without turning his head, Han ran out of the tent.
Momo’s heart skipped a beat too and immediately chased after him.
The two Little Babys ran to the edge of the stage, where, by now, people filled the space around it. Han squeezed into the crowd, following their gaze, looking down from the edge of the platform.
Lin Qi was lying unconscious in a pool of blood.
Han let out a shriek: “Ah!!”
His heart-wrenching cry alarmed Momo, who, more frantic than before, broke through the crowd, leaning over the platform to look down, and seeing this scene, he was so frightened that his heartbeat stopped.
“Mommy!”
He screamed with all his might and quickly started down the stairs toward the base of the platform.
Han followed closely behind.
The two Little Babys wished they could fly to Lin Qi’s side. At the base of the platform, surrounded by people, Momo was about to throw himself towards Lin Qi but was stopped.
“Kid, don’t go over there! Someone’s dead,” a parent kindly advised, worried that Momo, so young, might be psychologically affected by such a bloody scene.
But Momo struggled to break free, “That’s my Mommy!!”
He rushed into the crowd, arriving at Lin Qi’s side. She lay on the ground, the blood pooling beneath her body trailing to his feet.
Momo, feeling helpless, knelt beside Lin Qi, reaching his hand out wanting to touch her, yet afraid to disturb her.
“Mommy? Mommy…” Little Baby felt as if his heart was being torn apart, looking at Lin Qi’s blood-stained face, her eyes barely open, void of light, shaking in fear.
It wasn’t the gruesome sight that he feared, but the thought of losing his dearly loved Mommy at any moment.
The crowd was murmuring.
“She must have accidentally fallen from up there… with such a fall, surely she’s not breathing…”
“It looks like she’s not even breathing anymore… Could she really be dead…”
“How could she be so careless, maybe it’s too dark, didn’t see where she was stepping…”
“There’s a doctor here!”
Someone in the crowd shouted, and people quickly made way.
Huo Tingdong and Song Shuyan came over; while Song Shuyan was dispersing the crowd, she instructed, “Everybody, don’t touch her! The victim fell from a high place, moving her carelessly might aggravate the injuries.”
Song Shuyan crouched beside Lin Qi to check on her.
Huo Tingdong’s face suddenly tensed upon seeing Lin Qi lying in the pool of blood.
How could it be her…
He stepped forward but was stopped by Song Shuyan, “Don’t touch her, she’s still breathing…”
Song Shuyan looked at Lin Qi’s face, checking her breath. Although still breathing, it was extremely weak now, probably not much time left for her.
She inspected Lin Qi’s hand, which was fractured. It seemed like instinctively she used her hands to shield herself upon landing. Had it been her head, she’d be dead on the spot.
Damn it, from such a height, one should be dead upon impact. How is she still breathing?
Song Shuyan furrowed her brows, forcing herself to remain calm. Even if Lin Qi still had breath, by the time the ambulance arrived and she received emergency care, it would be too late.
She said to Huo Tingdong, “Tingdong, I’m going to get the emergency kit. You watch over her and don’t let anyone touch her indiscriminately.”
Huo Tingdong replied, “Okay, hurry up.”
Once Song Shuyan left, Huo Tingdong walked over to Lin Qi, noticing her chest faintly rising and falling—she was indeed still breathing.
How could this happen…
How could she have fallen from such a high place?
Beside them, Momo’s little hands wouldn’t stop trembling; he tried hard to calm himself. However, an inexplicable fear made it impossible for him to stay cool immediately, and he hovered on the verge of collapse several times.
Tears trickled down the corners of his eyes unconsciously.
Momo never cried easily, but under these circumstances, he couldn’t suppress the shock and sorrow in his heart.
Noise arose nearby.
“Don’t touch her recklessly…”
“Whose child is this? Their parents need to take care of this.”
Huo Tingdong looked up and saw Han, who had somehow crouched beside Lin Qi. He reached out his little hand, tightly gripping Lin Qi’s wrist, and said, “Han, don’t touch randomly.”
But Han seemed not to hear him. His two fingers located Lin Qi’s acupoints precisely, closed his eyes, and quietly felt for the pulse.
Huo Tingdong was momentarily stunned.
Han was focused and serious, his gesture resembling that of taking a pulse.
“Han?” Huo Tingdong asked doubtfully, “What are you doing?”
Han gazed at Lin Qi’s face, recalling the verses taught by the old TCM doctor at the orphanage: When rapid pulse arises, it’s intense and rushed, with seven or eight beats in a single breath. Excessive yang uncontrolled, true yin depleted, shortness of breath with hoarse voice signals imminent danger.
Song Shuyan rushed over with the emergency medical kit on her back. As soon as she approached, she saw Han pinching Lin Qi’s philtrum.
She was shocked.
What is he doing?
Does he understand that the philtrum is a critical acupoint for emergency rescue, or did he learn this from martial arts shows on TV?
Everyone present was stunned, so much so that no one thought to stop Han; they all just watched him in disbelief.
“Cough…” Lin Qi suddenly coughed out a mouthful of blood foam, her eyelids twitching lightly for a moment before slowly opening. As she opened her mouth, another line of congealed blood at her throat spilled out, and then her eyes closed weakly again.
Song Shuyan said anxiously, “Don’t touch her anymore… Pressing like that can kill her!”
The surrounding crowd also came to their senses, “Kid, don’t mess around! This is a matter of life and death!”
“Whose child is this? Take care of them quickly, don’t let this turn into a fatal incident!”
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Yet Huo Tingdong did not stop him, only because he saw an uncommon determination in Han’s eyes.
Suddenly, Han stood up and walked over to Song Shuyan, opening her medical kit.
Song Shuyan protected it, “What are you doing?”
Han, without hesitation, found an acupuncture kit from the emergency kit.
This was what Song Shuyan carried with her at all times. After sitting in clinics for long periods, suffering from a sore back and physical exhaustion, she would administer a few needles to herself. She wasn’t skilled at acupuncture but knew the basics.
Song Shuyan tensed up, “Don’t touch it! Those are needles; they’re very sharp.”
Han pushed her hand away, took the acupuncture kit back to Lin Qi, opened the kit, and disinfected the needle with alcohol cotton. Then, he looked around: “Fire…”
He needed fire.
Momo was momentarily puzzled, then suddenly remembered the lighter in his pocket for lighting campfires and handed it over right away.
Although he did not know what Han was planning to do, he trusted him.
Song Shuyan still wanted to intervene, “Han, don’t mess around! This is a life-and-death matter; if you’re not careful, your Aunt Qiqi could die!”
“She won’t die,” Han finally spoke.
He looked up at Song Shuyan, his eyes filled with an unparalleled determination, “With me here, she won’t die.”
